Poem by Pushmaotee Subrun
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise…
( poem on a line from Barret Browning’s poem)
Pushmaotee sent 1 March at 18:24
My dear soulmate, know that I love thee purely,
As they turn from praise, I shall stand by you eternally,
Even after death do us part
For you are my eternal consort.
In your love I shall heal definitely
It will act as a balm surely,
Acting as an antidote so very efficacious,
So potent, such a powerhouse.
Rest assured that my pure love,
My beloved dove,
Will bring us absolute serenity,
Enchanting both you and me.
And divine happiness,
Our love will stay the test of time,
For I shall always be devotedly thine.